"Before the ancestor left, he left a video for you, Mr. Dolklama."

After Lott finished speaking to the werewolf lord, the levitating camera that had been waiting next to him quickly floated forward, and a burst of light flashed in the cat's eyes, and a holographic image of a middle-aged man in a golden armor and red robe appeared in front of everyone.

It was an avatar of the original lord, and Lott had the goblins go to the library to scan the portrait of the first lord.

Wendell stared blankly at the image of the first lord and opened his mouth, not knowing what to say.

"I'm already gone by the time you read this message, and while I don't have anything to say to you, I hope you'll take care of my dungeon if you can."

The image vanished, and the wolf king quietly looked at the camera suspended there, not moving.

Fiona looked at her father's lost appearance, hurriedly pulled the phantom and ran quickly to Lot's side, got close and asked quietly, "Should he just lose his life goal and end up depressed?" That's what I read in books. ”

Feed......

The wolf king was silent for a while, and just when everyone thought that he would really develop like what was written in the book, he suddenly raised his head and laughed: "Hahahaha! Finally! Finally let me boil to death! You old immortal is indeed a short-lived ghost! ”

Several guards next to him looked at each other, and finally one of them stepped forward and said, "My lord, the lord of the dungeon has just left, and he is not dead yet." ”

"In my heart he's dead!" Wendell glanced back, then turned to Lott and shouted, "Boy, now it's up to you, right?" Today is a day to celebrate, say, what do you want? I can do as much as I can satisfy you. ”

Hearing this, Lott breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, the plan was successful!

So he said calmly: "Mr. Dorkrama, if I can, I want to introduce a group of werewolf clans in the dungeon. ”

Werewolves can search for targets and distinguish between authenticity and falsehood through their breath, but now there are too many monsters mixed in the dungeon for artificial intelligence to tell, and none of Lot's subordinates have the ability to distinguish between authenticity and falsehood.

If you continue to let that group of monsters with evil intentions mix in, once some monster groups gather to a certain number, they suddenly burst out, which will inevitably cause panic in the whole city, and then the scene of the great escape of the people of Ogris will be staged in the dungeon, and then it will be all over.

Therefore, it is necessary to kill them all now when they first arrive, and nip all dangers in the bud, and the value of werewolves is indispensable.

"Do you want my help?" Wendell narrowed his eyes and smiled, "Arms trade?" ”

Class trade, that is, when a lord has a crush on another monster, such as Lot's crush on a werewolf, if he wants to make this kind of monster a member of the dungeon, there are only two ways to do it: negotiate with the other lord and offer to buy it with energy, or exchange it for his own monsters.

If the Wolf King agrees, as long as a werewolf breaks away from the Doklama forces and chooses to join the dungeon, then the technicians in the territory can conjure up werewolves from the energy.

Then the werewolf who joined the dungeon broke away again and was added back to their own family group.

It's the same as copy-copying.

All of this needs to be done by the person concerned on his own volition, and he cannot use strong force to bring the other party to his knees.

The above is a normal way for monster territory to increase the types of monsters, so there are many other different kinds of monsters in the Grand Duke, such as big hedgehogs or something.

But

There are also monster territories that do not increase the variety of monsters through trade, but instead produce new units like factories.

Dungeons are one of the few self-produced monster territories - in this area, death knights, sorcerers, and high-level goblins are all unique units unique to dungeons, and many other lords have come to beg for them, but they have all been rejected by the first generation, after all, mastering core technology is fundamental.

Of course, monsters like werewolves and vampires have long been rotten on the streets, but the relationship between the first lord and the wolf king is not very good, so werewolves have not been introduced, but vampires have introduced a lot from the Grand Duke, and the shadow assassin is.

It is worth mentioning that the Shadow Assassin is the family of the intelligence officer, and this is set up so that the intelligence officer can be called at any time in an emergency, so as to avoid delays due to upward application of fighters, and at the same time, the energy cost will be relatively reduced.

Of course, even if the next two generations of the intelligence officer race are not vampires, the shadow assassins who are its dependents still exist as bloods.

"If I said I wanted your Death Knight in exchange, you wouldn't do it." Wendell looked at Lott and said slowly, "In this way, I won't lie to you, if you can come up with 500,000 points of energy, then I will allow it, don't be too high, it used to start at 1 million." ”

500,000 points of energy is already a huge amount of money for the werewolf forest, which only has 1000~3000 ordinary adventurers a day, and this dungeon is estimated to not be able to take that much.

"It's worth the cost of a scarab beetle. Wix, prepare 500,000 energy points for me. Lott said casually.

"Huh?" Wendell, who was originally going to watch the dungeon jokes, was stunned for a moment, thinking that he had heard it wrong, so he further said: "I want 500,000!" Gremlin! Not 50,000! Did you hear me clearly? ”

As the werewolf yelled, a sorcerer appeared beside Lott and respectfully handed him the purple-glowing block of energy in his hand.

"Give it to Mr. Dorkrama." Lotter raised his hand and said.

When Wendell got the cold and piercing energy block in his hand, he quickly sensed it, was shocked, and then hurriedly asked, "You don't have to be strong, little ghost......."

"My output value here is about 3~4 million." Lott said slowly.

"A year?!" Wendell exclaimed.

"One day, uncle."

“........”

Look at Wendell's 'You're kidding me' expression.

Lott stretched out his hand and swayed casually towards the brightly lit buildings around him, and smiled: "My passenger flow today has reached 380,000, and there are 46,000 adventurers, and the permanent population includes adventurers There are a total of 100,000 people. ”

“........”

"If you have time, stay and take a look, uncle, maybe it will help you."

“.......”

Wendell's face darkened the more he listened, and he didn't know what he was thinking at the time, but after living here for a few days, he often said: I'm getting old, and I can't keep up with the times.

Lott isn't worried that other monster lords will copy the economic model here, as there are two prerequisites for a dungeon to reach its current size:

Goblin Technology + Orb of Dreams

These two things are not available to other monster lords, after all, the high-level goblins in dungeons are not comparable to those who can only make bombs.

In addition to this, there are time workshops, economic ideas, monster projection installations, and more.

In other words, Lot's ability to develop the dungeon to the point where it is today is entirely due to the accumulation of wisdom and technology inherited by successive lords.

And these are exactly what other monsters who don't have the concept of inheritance don't have.

Afterwards, Wendell said that he must learn the development experience here before going back, so he lived with a dead face.

When Lott took time to visit, he asked about the cause of the incident and why the first generation suddenly cut down all the high-level adventurers, Wendell seemed to know some reason, and said a little embarrassedly: "Maybe the gang of people made a joke too much." ”

The first lord of the dungeon used to plan to partner with the minotaur, but in the end the plan fell through due to personality reasons, and then the first generation found that the number of low-level adventurers was considerable, so he had the idea of covering all the low-level adventurers.

At that time, he really wanted high-level adventurers to go to other territories, and he himself only needed ordinary ones.

But at the boss parties again and again, everyone was laughing at the old ghost in the dungeon who was hopelessly stupid, and he only accepted low-level adventurers, so how many could he make money.' ’

Especially the minotaur, when he met people, he bragged about how smart he was at the beginning, but fortunately he parted ways with the old ghost, otherwise he would have been dragged to death.

After a long time, the first lord finally couldn't bear it anymore, like an old man who was so stimulated at the annual meeting that he ran to run for president.

In a fit of rage, he began to sword each other against all high-level adventurers, directly cutting off the rations of the surrounding neighbors, and then increasing the richness of his own territory, that is, expanding the scale of each class, adding all kinds of monsters, flowers, trees, and even weather and terrain to it.

In order to keep the low-end adventurers, and then train them from the low-level to the high-level, and when the people who laughed at him couldn't bear it all and walked away, he could be regarded as truly all-encompassing.

The rest of the plan went well, and the result was as expected by the first generation, the neighbors were gone, and he had the last laugh alone, until the third generation of the Shadow Demon Lord came to power, the dungeon was still very rich, and the decline was only for the ten years that the Shadow Demon Lord had been in power - the carpenter was really not fit to be an emperor.

In any case, the story of the first lord tells us a truth, don't laugh at a high-level demon, let alone underestimate the wisdom of others, otherwise everyone will not be able to eat and walk around.

Saturday of the third week at 6:30 a.m

Domain Hall

Lott glanced at the 20 million energy readings displayed on the energy display.

Then look at the large screen in front of you, the number of monsters lurking in the city detected by the werewolf army

A full 231 of them!

Lott never dreamed that when he kept his eyes on the outside, the inside would actually start to grow with mushrooms.

Fortunately, it was discovered in time, and the werewolves' noses are also very sensitive, and no matter how secretive the mushroom is, it can be found out, which is quite gratifying.

"My lord, the marking has been completed, as long as you give the order, we can eradicate it all at night!"

Killing these invading goblins and trolls alike can't wait, and the feeling is as refreshing as plucking the pimples off your face.

"Hmm......" Lott looked at the red dots on the screen, and then took a few to enlarge them, and found that some of them seemed to live the same life as ordinary people, of course, most of those creatures with the same appearance as humans, such as beast-eared girls, witches, etc., as for the rest of the ......

"The ugly non-humans are all slaughtered, and others can be discussed, such as this one." Lott looked at a fourth-order witch on the big screen who was wearing OL professional clothes, trotting on the phone while holding a document, and looked very busy.